Chapter 428 Who Could Have Called Him?


"I mean it, I'm not messin' with you," Alaric said, dead serious. "Harry, you've got this gift, so why not use it? I wanna know about Tommy's past and all that jazz. If you can dig it up for me, I'd owe you big time." Harry was hesitant. "Dad, are you for real?" Alaric's face was all business, but was this even legit?

"Dad, isn't this like, illegal? We can't do this," Elisa said, all worried.

"This ain't illegal; we're just serving some justice. We're nabbing the bad guys, just using a different playbook," Alaric tried to convince them. "We're the good guys here, just with a twist." The kids exchanged uneasy glances, feeling their moral compass spin.

'You grown-ups are so good at twisting things, always double-talking,' Harry said, still uneasy. "Dad, you're not gonna make me do this and then throw me under the bus, right?"

"Come on, I'm not that heartless. You're my kid," Alaric pressed. "So, you in or not? Your mom's almost done with her bath."

"Seems legit," Elisa said, still unsure.

"Yeah, second it. Just do it, since Dad said so," Caspian chimed in.

"Alright, I'll be the hero, busting bad guys and all. I'll start tomorrow night," Harry decided.

"Fine, but don't let it mess with your schoolwork, and keep it on the down-low from your mom. And seriously, don't push it. You're still kids, even if you're smart. Leave the heavy lifting to us adults, got it?" Alaric advised. "Got it, Dad. We'll run everything by you first, no solo missions," Caspian said, looking down.

"Same here," Harry added.

Elisa quickly

it's late.

kids obediently left the study, leaving Alaric alone. He turned

survive the next four months. Harry had rigged up the surveillance at Far East International, which was

Tommy 24/7, he could still keep

Far East International, Alaric shut down the computer and

headed to the bedroom together. Once in bed, Alaric asked, "Galatea, did

you need another shot the day after tomorrow. The gap's too short, and the side effects will be rough." Alaric tried to soothe her, "I'm good today. A shot the day after tomorrow

bad relapse, do you know how weak you are now? Even once a week is

that, it'll be smooth sailing with once a week. No biggie," Alaric said, planting a kiss on her cheek. "Thanks, babe." "You're the one going through it," Stellan said softly,

shrugged. "I'm a tough guy; I can handle it. Let's

nodded and whispered,

wrapped his arm around her waist. "Good

in each other, feeling all

Cormac hit up the authority

scowled. "If they don't give me an answer

and tomorrow was the deadline. If they

Alaric's got another treatment tomorrow,

taken aback. "Another shot tomorrow?

The plan was for next week, but Alaric wanted to change it up. Maybe he's still stressing about Josep?" Stellan explained. Cormac thought, 'Messing with his treatment schedule? He must be really

choice," Stellan

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